☠Fifteenth Reel: Haters [VOICE]

[redcinemareel]

[For a while, there is only the groan of wood in the background before a sigh can be heard.]

I hate...whatever month this is. A portion of my crew disappeared, I've heard voices compelling me to KILL all of you interlopers in exchange for whatever I wanted...

Mind you, I did not get what I wanted. [She does sound irritated by that.]

I've been imprisoned, again, and had to fight a hoard of undead...AGAIN! This time for a week. The only silver lining being that the sea bitch is DEAD.

[SIGHS]

I think it's perfectly okay to sleep forever, or celebrate, for an equal amount of time. I'm far too tired to make a decision at the moment. So with all that said, any suggestions?

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[redcinemareel]

I'll make sure to tell the world, then.

My dignity.

[fierybluebird]

[Grins to himself.]

Still bitter about being defeated then, yoi? Pity.

Don't worry Kitten, I won't tell.

[redcinemareel]

Not in particular. I had fun~! We should do that again, now that I have my senses.

[Or most of them.]

I'm sure you wouldn't, however, I doubt I could even say such a thing aloud. Perhaps I should go one hurdle at a time, hmm~?

[No, should couldn't ever say she had gone mad with the desire for someone to love and be loved in return. Especially since she didn't get what she was promised.]

[fierybluebird]

It'd be my pleasure.

Ah, fair enough, mon petite cherie. Safe to assume the sea bitch was full of naught but lies?

[redcinemareel]

By now, I'd hope she's full of painful slits and holes. But yes, she was.

[fierybluebird]

I think that's a sentiment everyone can agree with.